Chapter 8: Beautiful man bathes
Under the sunset, the little ghost head with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth alone on the bridge connecting the north and south streets in the capital, occasionally looking at the bustle and prosperity of the north and south streets from afar, and the remote boat under the bridge swaying, this may be the fireworks in the world that the ghost does not want to drink the cup of dead soul soup in the Meng Po Village when he was a child.
"The world is not seen with the eyes." Seeing this, Li Yuzhi hooked his index finger and tapped lightly on the head of the little ghost.
"Oops!"
The little ghost was exaggerated, covering his head with both hands, and glanced at Li Yuzhi who came from the stall.
"You are a person who has entered the Tao and participated in the Buddha's temperament, you can eat when you have food, sleep when you want, come when you come, and leave when you leave. Don't worry about anything else at all! ”
The little ghost raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care that Li Yuzhi was saying that she had no heart and lungs, and said proudly:
"That's no way, I'm reincarnated well, my mother gave birth to me, she just wants me to be an idler, and she also has the ability to let me play around, live a chic and happy life, I can't envy it! ”
Li Yuzhi shook his head with a smile and pointed along the little ghost's head.
"He, you know!"
A few days ago, Wen Zhu, who was neatly dressed and cared for the Lord, at this moment, his face was gloomy, his steps were messy and eager, and his clothes were loose and untidy, it can be seen how anxious Tang Ziyuan was when something happened to him.
Li Yuzhi's gaze fell on the little ghost's expression, and continued:
"You can ignore the affairs of the Seven Princes, but Tang Gongzi's destiny, if it weren't for your appearance, he wouldn't be involved in this matter, his origin, you know better than me, even if there is no friendship, he is also a friendship with you, with a bag of silver.
As long as there is friendship, there will be cause and effect, and once you have arrived here and there is a disaster in the world, you will not be able to get rid of it. ”
"Tang Ziyuan is a fairy boy, as an immortal, you may probably know that he is not a simple fairy boy, he will be taken care of by Si Jun, and this place in the capital city is your territory, and the earth god can pay a few pieces of money, and he can sit and tell fortunes with peace of mind, and he doesn't have to worry about it." The little ghost pretended to be surprised:
"Why is it that as soon as I come, I will have to take responsibility, so if I don't go out of the underworld for the rest of my life, I don't have to get rid of the disasters in this world for a lifetime?"
"What a articulate little girl!" Li Yuzhi continued, after whispering:
"It's just that no one has a better name to do this except you!"
A small boat was passing under the bridge, and the little ghost turned over after speaking, jumped on the boat, and didn't hear Li Yu's words.
The person who supported the boat looked at the two people who suddenly jumped on the boat, and was about to speak, Li Yuzhi hurriedly handed over a few taels of silver, and the boatman didn't say anything when he saw that he was generous.
The little ghost sat on the edge of the boat, his hand probing the water and playing with the waves.
Li Yuzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and sat casually, I don't know when he had a wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and drank a big sip of wine and whispered:
"If you were really her daughter, you wouldn't stand idly by."
As he spoke, he held up the wine gourd and gestured to the little ghost.
The little ghost shook his head again and again and said:
"It's spicy, it's hard to drink! Unpleasant! ”
The pure natural coquettish appearance provoked Li Yuzhi to laugh heartily.
Inside the Imperial City of the National Capital
After a day of government affairs, the lord of Beiming was already exhausted, and he retreated from the large group of people who were waiting in front of him, the old lord, sitting alone on the high dragon chair, looking at the empty ceremony, listening to the low whimper when the wind blew, he felt deep loneliness and exhaustion.
The supreme right, the hegemony of one side, the surrender of tens of millions of people, the things he has sought in his life, looking back, are cold, revealing the coldness that invades the bone marrow.
"Hey~" In the dark shadow of the main hall, there was a sigh that seemed to be out of nowhere, as if something was lurking in the darkness, slowly climbed up behind the old king, leaned behind his ear, and kept repeating the whisper:
"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! ”
Outside the main hall, Beiming stared at the closed door of the hall and knelt down, the tears in her eyes blurred her vision, but the door of the hall that she was looking forward to opening, no matter how she pleaded, did not loosen in the slightest.
"I am willing to invite my father and the emperor, let go of the seven emperor brothers, and my son is willing to ask for sacrifice! Apologize for your sins. ”
Before the Qingming Festival in the 40th year of Beiming, the Seven Princes - Beiming Han lost his heart and killed the Nine Princesses by mistake, and Tang Ziyuan, a student of the Tai Hospital, was involved, so the Seven Princes voluntarily asked for the national sacrifice to apologize, and Tang Ziyuan punished the emperor of the nine clans, and suddenly announced to the world.
Outside the gate of the Imperial City Palace, there were many generals and soldiers who were petitioning, but it was difficult to return to their hearts under the holy decree.
The little ghost who went out for a walk, holding a lot of sachets, looked at Bei Mingning, who was out of control and a little crazy while crying and laughing, pointed and asked:
"Oh yo! What's wrong with her? Crazy? You, you, drove her crazy in such a short time? ”
Li Yuzhi saw that she was in a hurry to ask, and wanted to explain, but then the little ghost asked him with an excited face:
"What method works so well, Xiao Di, tell me, I will use this trick when I have a chance in the future."
Li Yuzhi stiffened his neck and glared at her, who knew that after the lack of morality, the little ghost had already thrown away his hand, sat on the side and began to choose his own sachet happily.
"This incense, Mrs. Meng must like it, this one also smells good, give it to Ah Xia, she used to say that before her death, her father-in-law gave her a purse, she couldn't find it, and this is also so fragrant......" completely ignored Bei Mingning, who was Qi Ranran.
No, Li Yuzhi could only step forward to explain, but he held back for a long time, and he didn't say a word that could be relieved.
"Oh, by the way, you don't have to be too sad, your baby brother, that is, Bei Minghan, he is fine at the moment, he can eat, drink and sleep, and I don't know why, that guy in the palace eats people's spirits, and he has to hold a national sacrifice, it's really troublesome."
Bei Mingning didn't say whether it was better or not, Li Yuzhi was in a hurry.
"You went to the palace again?"
"Go!" The little ghost looked calm, "Don't worry about me, I didn't want to care about it before, you said that I owe others karma, and now I go to find out the situation, and you are on fire again, hey, it's really troublesome." ”
"Didn't encounter anything, did you?" Although he saw that she was in front of him, Li Yuzhi still asked uneasily.
"Nope!" The little ghost head responded verbally, but in his heart he was thinking about what happened in the imperial palace today.
The day before yesterday, the lord of the country was bewitched by evil spirits, and in order to kill Bei Minghan on the surface, he secretly gave poisoned wine to Bei Mingning, and blamed Bei Minghan for the crime.
In order to save Bei Mingning, Li Yuzhi and the little ghost head entered the palace once, but Li Yuzhi was to save people, the little ghost head was purely curious and playful, and as soon as he entered, he stole the lunch of the concubine Niangniang, who only remembered the taste in his heart for the past two days, and was a little greedy, so he couldn't bear it today and secretly entered the palace.
The inner courtyard of the palace, the layers are stacked, the various palaces are majestic and magnificent, everywhere is covered with golden glazed tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, golden and brilliant, long streets and pavilions, cumbersome and gorgeous, soon the little ghost head of the shaking lost its direction, swayed and walked around, and even arrived at a place, about the dilapidated and simple palace.
The vermilion on the palace door is faintly faded, the buckle has also rusted, it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, the little ghost head is about to leave, but the side of the palace door is opened from the inside at this moment, two thin little eunuchs, one carrying a wooden barrel, bowing his head deeply, he can't see the expression on the faces of the two, but the feet of the two are light and fast, just out of the palace gate, immediately quickly cover the palace gate, as if he fled, and left quickly, as if there was a cannibal Shura inside.
The little ghost remembered that he rocked the boat that evening, and Li Yuzhi finally said that the evil in the palace city has been entrenched in this place for thousands of years, no matter how the dynasty changes, there will always be bewitched monarchs who worship him as a god.
The little ghost looked gloomy, full of dead grass and rusty wood, and the dilapidated palace courtyard, which really seemed to be a place that the yin ghost liked, and raised his eyebrows, arousing interest.
"I've grown so big, I've never seen a ghost without a ghost, I want to see the true face today!"
The staircase corridor, the deeper the little ghost head went into the courtyard, the more he found that the palace was desolate and dilapidated, but the layout of the house was open and atmospheric, and it was not difficult to show that the original owner must have been a comfortable character, and the entire palace and the three courtyards were empty, quietly exuding a rotten smell.
A black shadow flew quickly towards the little ghost head from that corner, and the little ghost head that sensed the cold air, the corner of his eye was clear, he took off, flew away, and saw the coming thing clearly, a little surprised, it was actually a soul bead, the one she threw to Bei Minghan.
The little ghost head found that the luster of the dementor bead and the bead soul on the outer layer of the bead were much clearer than last time, and the cold air was much stronger, I don't know if it was the effect of those remnant souls that were devoured last time.
When the Dementor Bead saw her, he seemed to be very happy, and circled around her up and down for a while before flying back and forth in the direction of the side hall.
The little ghost head understood, the soul bead was leading the way for her, and followed it all the way into the inner room, the little ghost head smelled a faint fragrance, and the sound of water continued to come out of the middle wing.
The little ghost head looked through the curtains on the doors and windows, and the doors and windows in the hall were closed, and the structure was as open and atmospheric as the layout of the courtyard, and the furnishings were very simple. Someone in the middle is taking a bath, judging by the hazy figure, if it's right, it should be Bei Minghan, but there is a screen to cover it, and the little ghost can't see it clearly.
The little ghost unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes, Bei Minghan's handsome and heroic face, broad back, slender and tall figure, straight and strong limbs, gently shook his head, quickly patted his chest, and whispered:
"Can't think! Can't think! ”
With the sound of water in the room, a picture of a beautiful man bathing in the air with half-closed eyes, half-scattered hair, naked and hidden in the dense water, kept appearing in front of her eyes.
"But he is really so good-looking, and it makes no sense to send the beautiful scenery in front of him without looking at it!"
Collected a teleportation spell, and in the next second, the little ghost head came to the screen, Bei Minghan also stood up, through the screen, he could only see the general outline of Bei Minghan's broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, hazy and unreal.
"Hook people! Earth, mother! "The little ghost wants to see it openly, but after all, they know each other, and their cheeks can't be thick to the point that they don't want to, they want to go and want to see, and they want to see but they are afraid of embarrassment, so they can only shout silently in their hearts. For some reason, the Dementor Bead pressed against her shoulder and pushed hard against the direction of the door.
The little ghost didn't think about it, he raised his hand and slapped the dementor bead away, and then turned into one of the two thin little eunuchs at the palace gate just now, and then swaggered out from behind the screen.
"Who?"
Bei Minghan, who heard the sound of footsteps, his eyes were cold, and his voice was even more fierce, and when he turned around, he saw that it was a thin and weak palace man, although he wondered why this person came over at this time, the expression on his face softened slightly.
"Get out of here!" It's just that the voice is still cold and threatening.
Stretched out his hand and put on a robe at will, but the little palace man was different from the ordinary palace people, not only was he not afraid of himself, but he stood there, his eyes were frank and swaying, looking himself up and down.
Regarding the matter of Gong Yu Longyang, Bei Minghan, who had heard about it somewhat, saw his unabastinent eyes, and he would be mistaken, thinking that the other party wanted to take advantage of this occasion to do something wrong.
A bold fool who can't figure out the current situation, disgusted in his heart, his hands are tight, and he wants to directly break the other party's neck.
Raising his eyes and seeing that the dementor bead was constantly dangling in front of the little palace person, as if trying to interrupt her line of sight, Bei Minghan looked at it, understood something, and smiled imperceptibly.
asked the little insider meaningfully:
"Is it pretty?"